Chapter 170： Do not speak martial ethics

"I created the Internet age in the wizarding world (

Following the question of the goddess of wisdom, the eyes of the gods immediately looked over.

Although they don't think Detway will answer this question, they still have a little expectation.

The long years have taught them one thing-to do better than not to be stronger.

Don’t ask, Datw will definitely not answer actively;

I asked, there is always a possibility.

Detville pondered and said, "Convince people with reason!"

what?

Persuade people with reason?

The gods of Kaman looked at each other, God **** persuade people?

What reason can make the four righteous gods have a good timing, and happen to dissolve the siege of the Kvir empire?

Step back ten thousand steps, even if the four righteous gods deliberately carve up the **** of the underworld, wouldn't it be good for the underworld and the **** of the Internet to get into the heat of the war between the gods of the underworld?

As the thoughts of the Kaman gods were turning, Detwei nodded slightly and stroked his chest, and withdrew from the meeting room.

In the end, the gods of Kaman didn't feel embarrassed to keep someone and continue to ask.

Each one looked at each other and thought to himself that this was Detwee's mystery, and that the **** of the Internet must have spent a lot of money before calling on the four righteous gods.

Ok?

Just thinking about it, the Kaman gods suddenly subconsciously looked into the midair of the meeting room, only to see a magical image slowly unfolding.

In the video, outside the city of [Angelo], the border town of Harriman territory, a figure suddenly rushed out of the camp dozens of miles away, half suspended in the air.

He is dressed in fur, wearing a felt hat, and a scimitar at his waist, just like a prairie man!

However, the gods of Kaman recognized this person at a glance, he was the dictator of the prairie of Bei Ai-the **** of the prairie.

"God of the dark night, why did the Internet God intervene in the dispute between you and me? Well, since you are unrighteous, don't blame me for being ruthless! I don't have much else in the grassland. The yellow and white things accumulated over thousands of years are enough to drown Harriman! Waiting for you is not only the brave warriors of the steppe, but also the immortal fourth natural disaster!"

The violent curse of the steppe **** made the Kaman gods in Greg Cathedral dumbfounded.

The **** of the dark night even "clammed", slapped the table, and yelled: "Oh, you are the **** of the Internet, you don't talk about martial arts! Despicable! Shameless!"

The Kaman gods also reacted, all with ugly faces.

——They were actually deceived by the God of the Internet!

What makes them most angry and embarrassed is that even if they know that they have been cheated, they have to swallow and accept the result.

Because whoever turns his face will mean the imbalance of the war and the **** of the Internet, and it means that the **** of the Internet is completely offended!

At this moment, the gods of Kaman simply hated the gods of the Internet!

However, for most Internet users, they love the **** of the Internet very much.

Especially Justin.

Ever since he grabbed a pile of Mithril in Kaiser Dumu and earned 110,000 gold coins in anger, Justin became completely popular in [The Second Plane of Conquest].

After getting this huge sum of money, Justin almost didn't even want to sign up for the Players' Guild, bought a floating airship, and took advantage of the popularity to attract a large number of civilian players and flocked to Kaiserdom.

As the first wave of crab-eating people, Justin feasted on plundering dividends, and now it seems to be the player's guild that Kaiser Dumu ranks in the top ranks.

Many player guilds formed by advanced magicians can't even play Justin.

The reason is not difficult to analyze, the copy of Kaiser Dumu is not the king of power.

Luck, strategy, tactics, morale, profit distribution, and many other factors can affect the operation of a guild.

Justin has shown extraordinary talent in this area.

Aristocratic background, low talent, ran away from home, desolate, cold and warm in the world...

These life experiences gave him both aristocratic knowledge and insight into the underlying psychology, which enabled his player guild to find a balance in the distribution of interests, and it would be strange if he did not rise!

With his rise, his family also found the door.

In front of the Felix Academy of Magic, there is a tavern called-Mage's Hat.

I heard that the first time Master Ajaf appeared in Willis City, he was in the Mage's Hat.

It is said that there was a farce at the time.

What kind of farce is it? There are different opinions on the Internet, and it is hard to find out the truth.

But one thing is certain, Lord Ajefu has indeed patronized the Mage's Hat.

So this place has become a punch-in place for internet celebrities after miscellaneous noodles!

In other words, the miscellaneous noodles are after the mage's hat.

At this time, Justin was sitting at a long table in the corner of the tavern. He was dressed in a white magic apprentice robe, and faint magic powers passed from him.

——This is not his power, this is a powerful magic item brought by wealth.

Opposite him, the patriarch, elders, and parents sat in sequence.

At the side of the long table, his family peers who bullied him stood by with shame on their faces. Under the instructions of the elders, they bent down and apologized: "Brother Justin (brother) had offended him before. I hope you adults will not remember the villain's past, forgive us!"

Justin looked at his family peers with a smile, and shook his head with extraordinary bearing: "Several cousins ​​are serious. How can the children not have conflicts? The outsiders who don’t know about it, think that I am a big brother. Bullying!"

When the voice fell, Jia's parents couldn't help but look at each other, and they all saw a hint of surprise in each other's eyes.

Before, many of them thought that Justin was just stepping on **** luck and hitting the big luck.

Now it seems that there is no avail under the prestige!

"Justin, I have to admit how negligent I have been to you before. This is my fault. I apologize to you! I promise that as long as you are willing to return to the family, the position of elder is empty, what do you think?"

When the clan chief Jia, who was over fifty years old, saw this, he was not playing these tricks either.

After he apologized, he immediately went straight to the point.

Justin smiled slightly when he heard the words: "After sitting in the position of elder, am I going to dedicate the Guild of the Richest to the family?"

——The Rich Wealth Guild is exactly the player guild created by Justin.

Justin's father said with a stern face: "What are you talking about? Since you are a member of the family, you naturally have to work for the family! The Rich Rich Guild belongs to you, but also to the family."

The patriarch also smiled and said: "This is serious. The Guild of the Riches is created by you, so it will always be yours. We just hope that you can open the Guild of the Riches and focus on cultivating young family members. Of course, the family will not Treating you badly, funds and resources, as long as you open your mouth, I will be satisfied with all my strength."

As soon as the patriarch's voice fell, Justin's mother also softly consoled her.

"Yeah, Xiao Jia. Recently [The Second Plane of Expedition] pre-updated the faction system. Although I am a womanist, I don’t know much, but I also know that there are many people and power. Letting the family join will definitely benefit you without any harm. ! Go home, boy."

Justin looked at his mother with a look of concern and made no pretense.

I knew that my mother did it for his own good, but unfortunately, she was deceived by the family!

This scene made him laugh furiously: "Haha..."

Focus on cultivating young family members?

This is not the rich guild that robbed him, what else could it be?

Sure enough, the poor are in the busy city and no one asks, the rich have distant relatives in the mountains!

"What are you laughing at?" Father Jia frowned.

"Don't the family have no money? Set up a guild and buy a few floating boats, up to eighty to ninety thousand gold coins, why bother staring at my property?" Justin looked sarcastically.

"Presumptuous!" Father Jia was shocked and angry.

Patriarch Jia frowned even more.

He Jiajia, not short of money, it is not difficult to form a player guild.

But the player's guild wants to grow, but it can't be done simply by having money.

They may not know what the "head effect" is, but the reality has already told them the actual situation.

Their family has smashed countless money, and the player guild they cultivated is still a younger brother in front of the Justin Richmond Guild To put it bluntly, they missed the first wave.

The best locations around the four magic towers on the Duffy plane are all occupied by established guilds.

They recruited players, plundered wealth, formed factories, produced weapons, and went into battle, forming a positive cycle.

When many new players come in, most of them don’t even think about your public background.

They only care about one thing-can you take us to make money? Can you take us off?

The story of Justin's angrily earning 110,000 gold coins is obviously more straightforward and violent than the reserved and implicit propaganda of those old nobles.

It can be said that if they miss the vent, they will need to work thousands of times if they want to rise again!

what? Engage in shame?

When do you use the Internet complaint function as a display?

The fourth natural disaster is one of the components of the power of the gods of the Internet. Will he allow insiders to fight?

It can be said that although player guild mergers happen from time to time, nobles holding a lot of gold coins to buy are not new news.

But the premise of all this is-you love me.

For this reason, the Jia family did not hesitate to abandon their old face, but also invited back to Justin's root cause.

Unexpectedly, Justin at this time is no longer the ignorant boy who ran away from home.

He narrowed his smile, stood up, propped his hands on the table, and bent down to look down at the family elders.

"Mother, I am grateful to you for giving me life, and also to the family for raising me, but these are not the reasons why you kidnapped me."

Justin scoffed.

"When I was ridiculed and even bullied by the whole clan, it was the Internet that gave me hope! What about you? Where were you? Can't you see me being bullied? No, you can see it, and you even encourage them to bully me !"